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I now lie in this pile of dead-bodies, I wait to be cremated on these burning logs, I am dead like all others in the pile. Maybe I bear responsibility equally, Like the other guy lying at the peak, I could have stopped it at right time. I could think about its righteousness, I could've stopped the darkness from seeping, I could've prevented the belligerents.
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Jul 3, 2013
Jul 3, 2013 at 5:09 AM UTC
Responsibility [A Dead Soldier's Remorse]
I now lie in this pile of dead-bodies, I wait to be cremated on these burning logs, I am dead like all others in the pile. Maybe I bear responsibility equally, Like the other guy lying at the peak, I could have stopped it at right time. I could think about its righteousness, I could've stopped the darkness from seeping, I could've prevented the belligerents.
But I didn't... I was just instrumentative in his mission. I really regret it... But what good is this regretfulness now, because a reversal is impossible now... Ein Hitlers Deutsch spricht My HP Poem #339 ©Atul Kaushal
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35/M/Indian
Jul 3, 2013
Jul 3, 2013 at 5:09 AM UTC
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